Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

"Congratulations in advance." Su Jinse pulled her hand out of her arm.

Tong Wan looked at her: "what's the matter?"

"It's too tight." "I can't breathe," Su said

The next day, Su Jinse and Mei Jiu went to try on their wedding dress. Mrs. Mei went to Jia's house and made a date with Su ma.

When Su Jinse was trying on her wedding dress, she received a call from her mother. She asked her, "register next Monday and put the banquet next month. OK?"

"Next Monday." Su Jinse murmured to himself, this date sounds a little familiar.

"OK?" Su Ma asked again, "I'm asking you something. I'll answer it when I think about it clearly."

"Well." Su Jinse replied quickly, "I know."

"Know what the answer is?"

At this time, Mei Jiu came over and stood behind Su Jinse to help her arrange her veil.

"What did aunt say?" he asked softly in her ear

"Register next Monday." Su Jinse hangs up and hands it to Mo Hui.

"How do you answer?"

"Of course I'm ok." Su Jinse just finished, suddenly remembered what Tong wanwan said to her last night.

Next Monday, she said, is the day for her and Qiao Yi's case to go to court.

No wonder this day is so familiar. It's a coincidence.

"What are you thinking?" Mei Jiu arranges Su Jinse's veil, holds her shoulder and looks at her in the mirror: "you look beautiful in this wedding dress."

"I don't think about anything. Every wedding dress here is very beautiful. As long as it's a girl, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Look who you're going to compete with." Mei Jiu released Su Jinse and went to one side, holding her arms and looking at her: "people are incomparable."

"You married me because I was beautiful?" Su Jinse said with a smile.

"The skin is the first cognition, and then we can see the inside." Mei Jiu looked at her for a long time, nodded to the designer: "this one is good, and two of your new designs are out."

"Enough." "One is enough," Su said

"There must be two weddings, one in Beicheng and one back to Brunei." Mei Jiu caught her hand and looked into her eyes: "don't say how many times you have to wear a wedding dress at that time."

Originally, she wanted to say that it's not easy for her to do it in Beicheng, but when she thought about it, Su Ma would be reluctant to do it. Most of her lady friends were arrested by the police before and lost a lot of face. Now she must take advantage of her wedding with Mei Jiu.

She said with a submissive smile, "OK, but don't try. The designer's dresses are very nice."

"Tired?"

"Tired."

"It's tiring to see a girl try on clothes for the first time."

"I'm the first one." Su Jinse raised her skirt and said to Mei Jiu, "I'll go and change my clothes."

Just after changing clothes, Mo Hui stood at the door of the fitting room with Su Jinse's mobile phone: "Mr. Su, I've got a call for you."

"Well." Su Jinse took a look at Mo Hui's look when she came over: "who called, this expression?"

"Qiao Yi."

She subconsciously raised her eyes to see Mei Jiu, who was still standing in front of the dressing mirror to tidy her bow tie, and went to the window to answer the question.

The windows of the wedding dress shop are decorated. The European style design is beautiful, but it can't be opened. The glass with all kinds of colors is polished, but there are several dead insects in the corner of the windowsill.

Su Jinse put his cell phone in his ear and said, "Mr. Qiao, what's the matter?"

"You've been learning to do the opposite recently." Qiao Yi's voice came lazily from the other end of the phone.

"I don't understand." Her fingers hold the railing on the windowsill, and the sunlight refracts colorful light through the glass window. Each finger is like wearing a ring of various colors.

She suddenly thought of Qiao Yi's amnesia. He gave her a diamond ring of seven colors, red, orange, red, green, blue and purple. Later, he didn't give it back to him. Now he is still lying in her jewelry box.

"You promised me to break the engagement with Mei Jiu. Why did you try the wedding dress with him?"

Listen to Qiao Yi say so, Su Jinse can't help looking around, Qiao Yi smiles: "I'm not so salty, hide to peep at you."

"How do you know?"

"I guess you're looking for me." Qiao Yi didn't know what he was doing. His voice was very lazy: "I'm the worm in your stomach. I know what you are thinking and doing. Don't forget what you promised me."

"Then don't forget the terms we exchanged. It's too early to discuss the terms with me." Qiao Yi's laughter makes her feel uneasy. She hears the sound of footsteps behind her and sees Mei Jiu coming towards her from the reflection of the glass window.

She quickly said to Qiao Yi on the phone, "that's it."

She hung up the phone, turned around, just Mei Jiu walked up to her, asked her with a smile: "the purple bow tie is better, or this one?"

"All good." Su Jinse hands Mo Hui his mobile phone.

"What's the answer?" Mei Jiu laughs: "your tone is very perfunctory."

"I really think it's all good, and I don't study men's wear." Su Jinse looked at his watch: "I have another meeting later. I have to go first."

"Here you are."

"No, you haven't changed yet. I'll go first."

Su Jinse nodded with him and walked out of the wedding dress shop quickly.

Before she had time to get on the bus, Mei Jiu caught her. She looked back: "what's the matter?"

As soon as the voice fell, Mei Jiu approached her and gave her a kiss on her forehead.

His lips were slightly cool, and Su Jinse's fingertips could not help trembling.

"Goodbye kiss, I almost forgot." Mei Jiu smiles and straightens up: "I went back to change clothes."

Instinctively, she doesn't like Mei Jiu being too close to her, but if they get married in the future, they have to do more intimate things, let alone kiss her forehead.

It turns out that it's not so easy to marry someone you don't like.

When she was in a daze, a car came to her side and the door opened. Before she could react, the people in the car dragged her into the car.

Mo Hui was startled and rushed over. The door was closed. The people in the car said to the driver in a low voice: "drive."

Su Jinse was struggling. She stopped struggling when she heard the man's voice.

Calm down, she took a deep breath, turned to look at the people around her, wiped the cold sweat from the shock: "when did you become a kidnapper?"

He didn't answer Su Jinse's question at all, and suddenly hugged her.

Coldly held by Qiao Yi, she is angry and inexplicable. It's a pity that she can't use her fists in the car, otherwise she really wants to kick him down.

"Qiao Yi, do you think you can do whatever you want with me?"

"If that's the case, why should I come over like a fool to see you try on the wedding dress with other men?" He holds Su Jinse's cheek. He may still have a low fever. His palms are hot, but his eyes are red. It seems that he hasn't slept for many days.

"You let go!" Su Jinse struggles. He must be annoyed by the lawsuit, but he comes to her for trouble. What's the reason?

"Not only will I not let go." He lowered his eyes, like a threat and a warning: "I want to kiss you."

With that, he held Su Jinse's face and kissed her.